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After Mantou grew up, he became more and more like Wan Jiahe in both appearance and personality. Apart from teasing the two younger brothers, the most he did was to tease Maizi.After the two of them grew up, they were no longer beaten by a group of people like they were when they were young, but a group of people eagerly ran over to play with them. The two of them didn't hold any grudges. They had long forgotten about being bullied On the contrary, they led a large group of children to make troubles everywhere. When the peach blossoms bloomed in other people's yards, they ran to other people's yards and picked the petals, and then scattered them in other people's yards or in the ditch next to them.

When the petals were picked and the wheat was about to be harvested, a group of little kids ran to the highest place in the field together, and then rolled down on their flat sides. The genius can get up again.In addition to these, such as digging holes in front of people's houses to trap people, making people kneel down with one foot on the ground, or tying grass knots on the side of the road, pedestrians will be tripped if they are not careful.

Yang Sheng often taught Mantou a lesson because of these things, but this child is like a cow's ear, he will not change, every time he is beaten, he will forgive him, every time he is beaten, he will forget, how to get into trouble and how to get into trouble.

When Mantou was ten years old, he not only failed to restrain his temper, but also failed to lose weight as Yang Sheng hoped, so after the autumn harvest in August, Yang Sheng let Mantou go with his father and a few uncles. Going out to collect rent, I hope that the steamed buns that go out to run more and move more can make me lose weight.

"Father, I don't want to go." Now is the time to go to the back mountain to look for wild walnuts. Mantou has already agreed with the big cattle in the village to go to the back mountain together. Now my father wants to drive him to collect rent. Of course he quit.

Looking at his son's awkward mockup, Yang Sheng knew what he was paying attention to. A few days ago, he followed him to Houshan to pick up walnuts, but he didn't see the walnuts brought back, but his clothes were all torn by him. I also hurt a few places on my leg, and I was screaming because of the pain. It's only been a few days?When the scars are not healed, forget about the pain.

Wan Jiahe has always loved his eldest son. He originally wanted to follow his son, but after his son grew up, he found that this son was [-]% like him in every way, just as he was when he was a child. It is not material for reading. Since he is not good at reading, it is natural to let him learn something else so that he will not be able to rely on anything for a living in the future.

"Son, listen to your father, and go to collect rent with father." Wan Jiahe made a final decision, he spoke, and Mantou gave up. Since the father who loves me the most doesn't listen to me, there is nothing I can do.

The twins followed Yang Sheng, one to the left and the other to the right, and followed Yang Sheng wherever he went. The three father and son returned to the house together after seeing their father and elder brother off.After Mantou watched his father take his younger brothers back, he pouted and started to complain to his father.

"Father, Father is biased. He has never scolded his younger brothers." Mantou's favorite is Father. Every time he is scolded by Father, Father always faces him, so this time he was kicked out by Father. When Dad came out, he didn't help him speak, and he was quite unhappy and aggrieved.

Seeing his son's disapproval and accusation, Wan Jiahe knocked on the man's head, and then said: "You still have the nerve to talk about your brothers, how obedient they are, that is, you let your father Worry, you'd better save yourself some trouble, and let your father worry about it and I'll beat you up."

"Haha, Daddy, you can't bear it, so you won't beat me up." Mantou is not confident about what, but he is still very confident about this. Since he was a child, no matter what trouble he caused, Daddy has never hit me. He, that is, father, honestly punished him for not having anything to eat.

"You brat." For the eldest son Wan Jiahe, it really hurts from the bottom of his heart, not only because the child resembles him, but also because this is his first child, and he didn't know he could have two children. When he was a son, he gave all his hope and love to Mantou. Although he has two more children now, he still values ​​and loves this child more.

The place they went this time is not far away, which is the Yangjia Village next door. It takes only two quarters of an hour to get there by carriage. The tenants there are also very conscious. It doesn’t take much effort to go there every year. They can go back early in the afternoon. .

After Mantou grew up, he also knew a little bit about his father. Although his father never told him about his past, grandma would tell him.He knew that my father was from Yangjia Village, and that there was a family of my father's relatives in Yangjiacun, but those relatives had bullied my father, so now they have nothing to do with each other, and they are no longer my father's relatives. It is not his relatives.

Maizi would go to live with his grandmother every year. At that time, Mantou was curious why he didn't live at his grandmother's house. After learning about his father, he was very curious about the Yang family. He told his grandson more and more, and the more Mantou knew, the more he hated the Yang family who had bullied his father.This time, after knowing that he was going to Yangjiacun, he had a displeased look on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart. He had wanted to visit Yangjiacun for a long time, and this time his wish was fulfilled.

After arriving in Yangjia Village, Wanjiahe would ask Mantou to follow him every time he went to a house. Except for those who had already exchanged grain for silver taels, Wanjiahe would also take Mantou to the ridges of the fields to have a look. Let the son clearly see how the food he eats every day comes from.

"Son, all the money our family spends and uses comes from everything in this world, and you can't read well. In the future, you will have to be like your uncle, managing the family's world and relying on these worlds to support a family." I'm dead." Wan Jiahe didn't know that his son didn't have the talent to do business, and he couldn't study well, so he naturally asked people to learn the things in the field, so that he could have a means of making a living in the future.

"Father, I know. I know many things about my father. I know that earning money is hard work. I will earn a lot of money to support you, my father, my brother and grandma." He is by Father's side now. He likes to play in the field since he was a child, which is different from Father. Now that he is in the field, he wants to play everywhere.

Wan Jiahe also knew his son's temperament, so he didn't hold him too much, and let him go after telling people to be careful, and ran away with him and followed the children in the village.

Wan Jiahe would come to Yangjia Village every year, and the children in the village naturally knew their boss, so they were very polite and careful with the steamed buns.

"Little baby, what is that person doing?" The two children following Mantou were both younger than him, so he didn't bother to ask her name, so he just called him Xiaowa.He had long seen a dirty man crawling up and down the field. He didn't know what that man was doing, but he was so focused, so he probably was playing something fun.

"Master Ping, he is the eldest son of the Yang family. He is picking up millet. He goes to other people's fields every year to pick up millet. Let's ignore that beggar and go play somewhere else." He loves to play with the eldest son of the Yang family. That boy has a bad temper and is also like a beggar. He is rare in everything, even a bag of grain or a millet that falls on the ground. He will pick it up.

Yang family?Although most people in Yang Family Village are surnamed Yang, not most of them are relatives. Mantou already knew that his father had a close relative here, but he broke off contact for some reason. He hated that family, so after listening to others, he really wanted to know if that dirty kid was the son of that annoying family.

"That Yang Qinglin is very miserable. His family doesn't like him, and he has to take care of his mother, so he can only come out to pick up grains. Let's ignore him. He is a little lunatic, but he can beat people." These children Even though they didn't like Yang Qinglin, they were afraid of him. They were all beaten by Yang Qinglin before, so they didn't dare to go forward to provoke him.

Seeing that these people didn't say anything, Mantou went directly to ask that person, as long as he knew the name of that person's father.

"Hey, what's your father's name?" It's almost September now, but Yang Qinglin, who was kneeling in the field looking for the spilled millet, was still wearing summer clothes, with his arms and knees still exposed, his feet There are still many scars on the body, and it looks like there are many old and new scars.

After Mantou asked, the man didn't agree to him, but kept his head focused on finding the millet that fell on the ground. Mantou looked at that little poor boy who didn't intend to look at him, and felt anxious. That beggar How dare you ignore him, it's really disgusting, he wants to teach him a lesson!

"Hey, why didn't you agree to my question?" Mantou said and went to the field. Fortunately, the field was still dry after harvesting the millet, and there was no water in it. It was very convenient for Mantou to go to the field.

After the steamed buns went to the field, the child still ignored him, but kept his head buried in his search for things, and slowly moved along the grain piles in the field. When he picked up a grain or two, he would carefully put it in his bag , a small pocket on his chest has bulged a bit, and it looks like there should be a small handful of millet in it.

Mantou has never met such a child before, and he began to be stubborn in his heart. He had to listen to people talking to him. He went up to stop people and forced people to face him. He couldn't do it. A skinny monkey Like a child, he still can't solve it!

"Go away! Big fat pig!"

"You...you...you scold me? I'll hit you!" Mantou has been listening to his father's dislike for him, but it's the first time he has been called a big fat pig by someone like this, and he can see that, This person really dislikes him, it's completely different from when Father said he was fat!

Mantou has fought a lot since he was a child, and his body is much stronger than children of the same age. He has never suffered from fights since he was a child, and it is the same this time. Give me a kick and I will give you a punch. The children next to me saw it and ran away in fright.

"Let me go!" Mantou regretted it a little now, this little monkey is so strong, it hurt him so much, he wants to complain to daddy!

"roll!"

"...I'm not a big fat pig, you are a skinny monkey!" Dad said, children who don't eat well will become skinny monkeys, so Hua Hua Guo Guo eats a lot of food every day.However, after eating a lot of food, what should I do if I become a big fat pig?

Mantou sat in the field, staring hard at the guy picking up the millet that had just fallen out with red eyes.He didn't understand, what is there to pick up for this thing, he has a lot of it at home.

"Don't pick it up. If you apologize to me and don't call me a big fat pig, I can give you a lot of millet. I have a lot at home." Although Mantou didn't like this child at all, he couldn't stop his curiosity. He has never met such a child, like a stubborn stone!

"Do not care."

"You! You are a quick rock, a smelly, hard rock!"

No matter how curious Mantou is, he can't resist that he is a kid in his teens, and he was spoiled by his family. He couldn't bear to see people show him such embarrassment, and felt that he was hit. I just want to find Dad.He got up, glared at the child who was still picking up the millet on the ground, and ran away.

The children who ran away earlier had already gone to tell their parents about the fight here. Although Wan Jiahe was not worried about his son's loss, he still rushed over. As soon as he came over, he saw his son's red eyes as if he had been greatly wronged It looks like a sudden heart, the son must not be at a disadvantage, right?No, he usually fights very well?

"Father, there's a little lunatic over there..."

After Mantou told Dad about what happened just now, Wan Jiahe was quite interested in that child. Judging by his son's description, the child should be younger than his own son. Such a young child saw the millet scattered by other people's house outside. It must be because his family is very difficult to afford food, so he needs to come out to pick up food.When Wan Jiahe heard what his son said, for some reason, he thought of Yang Sheng when he was a child. Maybe Yang Sheng also lived such a life when he was a child. Because he didn’t have enough to eat, he needed to go to other people’s fields to pick up the food that others missed. , Because of this, the whole village looked down on him.Wan Jiahe felt sorry for Yang Sheng who was bullied when he was a child. Now that he has such a child, he was naturally moved with compassion, and told his son how poor people live in this world. The child just now should be It is not easy at home. Others should not make fun of him, but should respect him. It is very hard for such a young child to support a family.

"Father, but he scolded me..."

"Hey, son, do you think you have a lot of flesh?"

"It's... a little bit more, but I'm not a big fat pig, I will lose weight."

"That is to say, what I said is not wrong. You have taken advantage of the fact that you have scattered all over the floor the mother-in-law who has been picked up for a long time." Wan Jiahe never thought of letting his children live a hard life. But now that I think about it, I should let the child know that not everyone in this world lives like him. If the son inherits the family business in the future, he must always let him know that it is not easy for farmers in this world, so as not to let him live in the same way in the future. The reputation of his Wanjia will be over if he becomes a skinny landlord that everyone shouts and beats.

"Father, did he pick things up because he had no food to eat?"

"Yes, there are many people in this world who have to go hungry every day. Not everyone is like you who eat meat every day and hate that grandma didn't renovate the taste for you."

"Father, I'll go out for a while."

After Mantou ran out, he ran towards where he was just now. When he arrived, the child had already got up. Mantou saw that the man was about to leave, so he didn't say much, just took out his father and gave it to him. The dim sum fruit in the pocket and a few slices of jerky were stuffed into the man's hand.

"Here, eat." He is so thin, he must have never eaten properly, so pitiful.

"..." Looking at the things that were thrown on the ground, Mantou suddenly felt wronged. Seeing the child walk away, he stared wide-eyed, neither crying nor moving, just standing there , he was hit.

The child who walked a few steps thought that the young master of the landlord's family would definitely come up and beat him up again, but after he walked a few steps, there was no reaction at all from behind. .. The pretty fat man actually stood there and looked at him, his big eyes couldn't contain the tears in his eyes.

In the end, it was the child who turned around and walked back. He went to pick up the things he had just thrown away. He was about to say thank you and leave, but when he said thank you, that cute fat man burst into tears.

"You are a nuisance, a nuisance, you expect to bully me, I want to tell daddy, you expect to bully me, woo woo..." At the moment when the things he handed out were thrown away, Mantou's heart In addition to being shocked, what was even more grievous was unprecedented. When had he been so disgusted by others!That person is bad!

As soon as Mantou cried, the child became a little at a loss, and finally his face was not expressionless but a little flustered.But even so, he didn't say a word of comfort, but just stood aside and watched people cry.

"You eat, if you don't eat what I give you, I'll keep crying for you, and tell my father that you bullied me." Mantou looked at the indifferent person, wishing to give someone a kick, But Dad said that he must be a poor child. If there is no food at home, he will be hungry, so he came out to pick up food. Seeing how poor he is, he doesn’t care about it. As long as that idiot finishes eating what he gave Comparing with him.

"You...don't cry, I'll eat."

"Hmph, eat quickly, eat up all of them."

"it is good."

Mantou thinks that although this person looks like a thin monkey, he can't beat him, so he is quite powerful, so he can reluctantly recognize him as a friend. Thinking about this guy being fat and irrational, but...but still cute, he looks so pretty when he smiles.

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